Stranger Danger - Chapter 278: In Death, They Would Never Be Forgotten
This chaptđr is updated by đŻđ§đđđđđ«đ·đžđżđđ”.đđžđ¶
Chapter 278: In Death, They Would Never Be Forgotten
Luo Zhan walked up to the Lu You and saluted him respectfully. âPlease enlighten me, senior!â
The Lu You smiled and raised his Soul Mirror. He then fired a beam of light just like before.
Luo Zhan wasnât a defensive warrior like the Holy Son of Maitreya. As soon as the light left the mirror, he gripped his saber and seemingly underwent a drastic change in personality. When before he was cold and indifferent, now he looked like he was a tyrant ready to strike down heaven and earth.
âBegone!â
His saber escaped his sheath, and a terrifying, seemingly all-encompassing saber intent enveloped everyone. If the sky stood in his path, then he would cut a path through the sky. If the ground blocked his way, then he would sunder the earth itself. Such was his power that the beam of light was completely overwhelmed by the saber force.
âThank you for your guidance!â
Luo Zhan sheathed his saber and returned to Hong Jianglongâs side after the deed was done. The ground where the saber force had passed through looked like it had been dug up by a bulldozer.
No wonder heâs called the Tyrant Blade, Ye Qing thought with a gulp. Was Luo Zhanâs technique particularly exquisite or refined? Not even close. However, his overwhelming power and unstoppable will were more than enough to make it for it.
âAmitabha! It looks like Young Benefactor Luo has mastered a third of the essence of the Tyrant Blade. His future too is limitless,â Laughing Buddha praised from the bottom of his heart.
âHahaha! Heâs okay! Just okay!â Hong Jianglongâs words were humble, but his expression was anything but. âItâs your turn now, Qing Feng.â freew(e)bnovel.(c)om
âYes chief,â A woman responded and stepped out of the group. She wore a purple, form-fitting outfit and tied her hair into a bun like a man. Her features werenât masculine, but they were sharp, strong, and full of spirit. She might not be a man, but her spirit was greater than many men.
Qing Feng walked up to the Lu You and saluted him just like Luo Zhan. Once she was ready, the Lu You pointed his Soul Mirror and fired a beam of light at her.
Boom!
Qing Feng raised her eyebrows when she sensed its power. When she took a step forward, her eyes abruptly turned purple, and a silhouette wearing an emperorâs robe and a crown of sun and moon manifested in the world. A terrific presence immediately enveloped the world.
As soon as the silhouette appeared, a feeling and oppression and fear immediately engulfed everyone. They felt like ants facing the wrath of heavens, and they were unable to muster even the slightest will to resist.
âThe âSon of Heaven Qi Observing Artâ? Could she be...?â For the first time, a hint of surprise was mixed into Laughing Buddhaâs ever present smile.
âAhem! No need to point it out, bald donkey! Itâs a secret!â Hong Jianglong hurriedly interrupted Laughing Buddha.
Boom!
Back to the battle, the silhouette of the Son of Heaven threw a punch at the same time Qing Feng threw hers. The Lu Youâs eyes flickered with a hint of surprise. Not only did the fist force shatter the beam of light, it managed to keep its form and continue sailing toward him.
The Lu You raised his wooden staff and tapped the ground once. The Golden Boy sitting on the deerâs horn immediately grinned and summoned a pale white flame from his white lantern. Clawing and writhing about like a beast, the restless flame let out a ghastly cackle and wrapped around the fist force.
The first force immediately melted like ice, but that wasnât all. It traveled along the fist force all the way to the silhouette and engulfed his whole body. The blink of an eye later, the silhouette crumbled into nothing, leaving behind only a stream of white flames.
âThank you for your mercy, senior!â Qing Feng hurriedly thanked the Lu You. She hadnât expected the Stranger to be this powerful.
The Lu You smiled and tapped the ground once more. The white flame abruptly condensed into a white lantern with a small flame before flying into Qing Fengâs hand.
âEr...â Qing Feng stared at the lantern with confusion.
Hong Jianglong said smilingly, âYou should thank Senior Lu You, Qing Feng? The white lantern contains a wisp of his Soul Illuminating Flame, and it acts as a protective charm that will shield you from some Strangers and ghosts. You will be a lot safer thanks to it.â
âThank you, senior!â Having realized the function of the white lantern, Qing Feng gave Lu You a deep bow before returning to Hong Jianglongâs side.
You can get extra benefits for surpassing expectations? Figures. Geniuses get extra privileges no matter where they go, Ye Qing thought enviously. He wasnât the only one. Both the Holy Son of Maitreya and Luo Zhan were shooting the young woman envious looks as well.
The test continued as normal after that. The two men were called Gao Ningan and Ge Xin, and the other young woman was called Sui Yan. They werenât weak, but they were clearly incomparable to the likes of Qing Feng, Luo Zhan and the Holy Son of Maitreya. They just barely overcame their test.
âAlright, you can all go in now.â
After everyone had passed through the test, Hong Jianglong advised, âRemember, there are three taboos one must abide by after entering the Graveyard of Demons. One, you mustnât damage anything in the graveyard. Two, if an opportunity is yours, then it is yours. If not, never force the issue. And three, you must exit the graveyard before daybreak. Otherwise, youâll never leave.â
âAlso, there exists all kinds of Strangers and Anomalies in the graveyard. Always be careful.â
âYes chief!â The group of five nodded affirmatively.
âFinallyââ
âAhem... Benefactor Hong? You do remember that the Graveyard of Demons disappears during the day, right? At this rate, they might as well not enter the graveyard,â Laughing Buddha interrupted when it looked like Hong Jianglong was going to rant on and on without end. He wasnât this long-winded before. Did he change his sex or something?
âHahaha! You know how dangerous the graveyard is. Only with proper guidance could they navigate it safely,â Hong Jianglong said dismissively.
âBut chief... you already told us about this before,â Luo Zhan spoke up.
âIâm saying all this for your own good, and this is what I get?â Hong Jianglong shot Luo Zhan a glare before waving him away impatiently. âGet lost then! Itâs not like I want to repeat myself either!â
Luo Zhan: â...â You were though?
âChief, Venerable Bhante, weâre leaving now.â
The group of five saluted Hong Jianglong and Laughing Buddha before walking into the graveyard. The Holy Son of Maitreya too paid his respects to the duo before leaving.
After the six warriors were gone, Ye Qing finally saluted Hong Jianglong from afar to express his thanks.
By now, Ye Qing had figured out that Hong Jianglongâs words were really meant for him. Earlier, Laughing Buddha had mentioned that Hong Jianglong was a member of the Pacification Bureau. Adding that to his strange behavior, it was very likely that Hong Jianglong had guessed his identity. That was why he purposely recited what he knew about the Graveyard of Demons even though his men already knew them. It was so that Ye Qing wouldnât lose his life.
Of course, there was also the possibility that Hong Jianglong really was a nagging mom on the inside, but whatever the truth might be, there was no doubt that he was a great help to Ye Qing. A simple thank you was the least he could do to repay the man. It was only then he entered the graveyard.
âHong Jianglong, you were really speaking to that young man, werenât you?â Laughing Buddha asked after Ye Qing was out of earshot.
Hong Jianglong feigned ignorance. âWas I? Well, it doesnât matter!â
Laughing Buddha smiled but didnât expose Hong Jianglongâs shoddy acting.
âHmm! Someoneâs coming.â Hong Jianglong suddenly looked over the edge of the peak. âScratch that, a lot of people are coming this way.â
âThis is the Graveyard of Demons; the center of the Demonâs Tombâs opportunities. I can only hope that the bloodshed will be kept to a minimum!â Laughing Buddha sighed.
âEh. Those who fear for their lives shouldnât come here.â Hong Jianglong shrugged before letting out a sinister chuckle. âSay, do you wanna get rich, bald donkey?â
Laughing Buddha shot Hong Jianglong a puzzled look. âWhat do you mean?â
Hong Jianglong explained, âItâs very simple. Iâm sure there are self-styled fishermen whoâd be lying in ambush for my men and your disciple when they exit the graveyard. My suggestion is that we hide ourselves and show them how you really play the fisherman. What do you say?â
Once again, Laughing Buddhaâs expression turned strange. Seriously, when did you become so smart? So dirty?
âAmitabha, thatâs not very benevolent, is it?â
âWhat do you mean, this isnât benevolent? These people are bandits who wanted all the spoils with none of the effort. Itâs not like these people are kind-hearted souls either. You and I both know that at least eighty percent of the people who enter the Demonâs Tomb are irredeemable monsters who deserve to be eradicated. Weâre doing the world a favor by eradicating these vermins, understand?â
Laughing Buddha asked suspiciously, âYou are Hong Jianglong, right? Since when did you become so... cunning?â It was an eye-opening experience to hear such shameless words from such an honest face.
Youâve changed, Hong Jianglong! Youâre not the simpleton you used to be anymore!
âFuck you! People can improve for the better, okay? I learned this tactic from a very interesting junior.â Hong Jianglong scoffed at Laughing Buddha. âAlso, you can quit the good monk act now. An outsider might fall for the act, but I know exactly what kind of scum you are. Letâs go already!â
âAmitabha, that is slander.â
âYes, yes, Iâm slandering your good name, you black-hearted monk. Now come on!â
......
A cold, oppressive sensation pressed down on Ye Qing as soon as he stepped inside the graveyard. He felt like the rows and rows of gravestones were alive, and they were all gazing at him coldly. It was an unsettling feeling to say the least.
âRevered Crimson Sunâ
âOld Yellow Sandâ
âSkydevourer Ghoulâ
ââSky Spanning Sword Qiâ Zhao Wujiâ
"âMoon and Cloud Catcherâ Chu Tachunâ
ââGranny Blackheartâ Wu ChunhuaâKekeke, I have devoured countless human hearts my whole life, so I can declare with absolute certainty that all human hearts are delicious, kekeke...â
ââSeven Killing Gentlemanâ Qisha WuqingâI started practicing martial arts when I was five, graduated at ten, challenged countless elites at fifteen and met no match. When I was twenty, I stepped into the jianghu and trained a hundred fists, practiced a thousand martial arts, and met a million people. Eventually, I invented the âSeven Killing Fistsâ.â
âWhen I was thirty, I challenged the greatest champions and again met no match. It is quite lonely at the top, isnât it? When I was forty, I founded the Seven Killing Sect, wiped out all opposition, and claimed an entire territory for myself. For a time, there was no one who didnât know the Seven Killing Sect. When I was fifty, I discovered that my martial attainment had hit a wall, but money, soft power and sex all felt meaningless to me, so I exiled myself from my sect and journeyed the jianghu just like when I was younger. Thanks to this decision, my fists attained perfection, and my cultivation improved like never before...â
âAt a hundred years old, I sought out the Demonâs Tomb and buried myself here. My life was an exciting and satisfying one, and my death will be one without regrets or complaints as well!â
......
Some of these gravestones were completely blank, some only had a name on it, and some was filled to the brim with their lifeâs journey. Regardless, each and every gravestone emanated an enormous presence and power that wouldnât be denied.
Some gravestones reminded Ye Qing of the bright sun,
Some reminded him of a cold moon,
Some possessed a sword qi so sharp that it pierced through the nine heavens,
Some possessed a saber glow that spread everywhere freely and without a care,
Some brimmed with demonic qi that cast hallucinations of blood and death into his mind,
Some brimmed with such evil that it seemed to touch the living even after it was long gone...
......
Through these gravestones, Ye Qing could almost see those warriors who were once proud, arrogant, free, unchained and more. Once upon a time, these were people who had turned the jianghu upside down and left their marks in the world.
In life, they had cemented their legends in the jianghu. In death, their existence would still be remembered for eternity!
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.